"I'm afraid my male colleagues will have a problem with it."

"That's their business," Pei Ji said calmly. "I'm giving it to myself."

"Let them overcome it themselves."

Shen Zhiyi was somewhat stunned.

After a long pause, he nodded and said, "Oh, okay."

"Giving these is fine too; they can give them to their girlfriends or mothers."

Free things always seem better.

"And what about the flowers?" she asked again. "What kind does Mr. Pei want?"

Pei Ji raised his eyes and stared at her intently.

"Pick the one you like."

He had a pair of affectionate eyes; when he stared at someone, it always gave people a feeling of deep affection.

Shen Zhiyi inexplicably recalled the way he looked at her from above at night.

My heart skipped a beat.

Two blushes slowly rose on her cheeks.

He quickly lowered his head.

I didn't dare look at him.

Pei Ji observed every change in her expression, and a hint of pleasure crept into his eyes behind his glasses.

"Do you really need me to decide such a small matter for you?"

"Just buy whatever you think is best."

He took out a black card and threw it on the table.

“I’ll use my private account.”

"You can keep this card; there's no PIN." He gestured for her to take it. "Feel free to use it if you need anything in the future."

Shen Zhiyi naturally understood that from now on, whenever he wanted to buy something, she would have to pay for it for him.

So it was natural to reach out and take it.

"Yes, Mr. Pei."

"Do you have any other instructions?"

"If not, I'll head out now."

Pei Ji remained silent.

Shen Zhiyi turned around and was about to walk out when Pei Ji called her back.

"etc."

She turned her head and saw Pei Ji with a deep gaze.

“There’s one last request,” he said, putting down his pen. “You’re my personal secretary, so naturally you should address me differently from everyone else.”

"Don't call me President Pei."

"Let's choose something else."